We are in a street not far from my flat. 'I live in the apartment building over there, come over if you like, we can have a coffee, tea or something e...se together, talk about things.' I give him my business card and tell him that he can always call or send a message. 'Nice, my name is Lamine,' He shakes my hand, smiles and disappears into his house.With Lamine in my mind I walk to my apartment. Satisfied looking back to our first meeting. In the meantime I wonder if he will use my invitation.. I am sorry for any misunderstandings.” My gaze turned to Sally who was busying herself getting out plates as she too heard the message. I raised my chin to get her attention and asked “What do you think? Should I pay for his castration to be complete? Or, maybe he wants a sex change so he can get laid again” with a laughing tone to my voice. She busted up at the last suggestion, I hadn’t been serious, but when she laughed I thought about making the suggestion to Charles when we saw. . but I'd like to try."He shook his head, but it was disbelieving admiration for this unusual woman. "Why not? Let's give it a try." Would you mind if it were Boxing Day, or would you prefer to have that day free after all the work of Christmas day?" Boxing Day would be best, wouldn't it? Later in the week things are opening again."Edith Spurgeon was suspicious and reluctant. At least, she expressed reluctance. When pressed, she admitted that she would be on her own at Christmas and, no she. She knew she could invoke her safe word and refuse sex with the dominant male, but when she thought about what she’d be missing her desire to feel Gabriel’s hard cock pounding her tight holes while he held her in his steely grip was almost impossible to resist. It would be hard to refuse such an experience. Dinner ended with Freja holding the wine goblet and pouring more than half of it down Lacy’s throat forcing her to drink it as fast as she could. “Now clean up quickly and then you can.
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